Maxioms by John Greenleaf Whittier
Green calm below, blue quietness above.
Green calm below, blue quietness above.
When faith is lost, when honor dies, the man is dead.
When faith is lost, when honor dies, the man is dead.
The sun that brief December day
Rose cheerless over hills of gray,
And, darkly circled, gave at read more
The sun that brief December day
Rose cheerless over hills of gray,
And, darkly circled, gave at noon
A sadder light than waning moon.
The best of a book is not the thought which it contains, but the thought which it suggests; just as read more
The best of a book is not the thought which it contains, but the thought which it suggests; just as the charm of music dwells not in the tones but in the echoes of our hearts.
Simply duty hath no place for fear.
Simply duty hath no place for fear.
